The cannon who wears the book eats the pot

The Fuyou Mountain Trial Conference has entered the finals, and only a dozen or so monks have been selected from the thousand monks. As the son of luck favored by heaven, Lin Xuan, of course, also entered the finals smoothly according to the original book.

The cultivation bases of these dozen or so monks are all approaching the period of entry into the family. In contrast, the cultivation bases of Qu Ji and Lin Xuan are the lowest among them.

The final final was not a one-on-one match before, but a group melee.

If the previous competitions relied on luck and actual combat experience to win, then this final is a competition based on strategic strength.

Pan Shi was even more nervous than Qu Ji, and murmured in a low voice, "I heard from other monks that some of them are very despicable, that is, the ones in blue clothes, grow up Be careful, don't be tricked by them."

"En." Qu Ji nodded, and added in his heart that Lin Xuan, who seemed harmless to humans and animals, was more scheming than the few monks he said, and that was the one to beware of.

"That man is weird, but you should be more careful." Tang Xiu squeezed his fingertips, and gave him a bamboo dragonfly, exhorting with warmth in his cold voice.

Pan Shi curled his lips and opened his mouth to say something, but due to Tang Xiu's presence, he had no choice but to give up. He held his stomach that was still hurting, and could only cheer Qu Ji in a low voice, suppressing all Tang Xiu's words from his heart. In the stomach.

Hmph, sooner or later I'll have a chance to say it!

Qu Ji knew who Tang Xiu was talking about, nodded cautiously, put the bamboo dragonfly made of green bamboo into the package, and spun onto the test platform.

The trial platform for the final was more than dozens of times larger than the previous trial platform of Bidou. Qu Ji chose an unoccupied place to stand on the trial platform. The way to show their strength is on the test platform.

Although the finals this time is a group melee, it will not be like this. Although it seems big, it is relatively narrow for more than a dozen foundation-building monks on the trial platform. Illusionary formation, when the competition starts, the Elder Judgment will activate the psychedelic formation.

The psychedelic formation is a kind of high-level magic formation, which can create a unique world and draw the monks' spiritual consciousness into it. It is not so much that their group battles are on the test platform, it is better to say that they are in the psychedelic formation. more accurate.

It's just that in the psychedelic formation, everything is illusory, and any scene may appear. Although it cannot be regarded as real, it cannot be completely disbelieved, after all, there are other monks in the psychedelic formation.

Looking at flowers in the fog, and seeing the moon in the mirror.

It was a more dangerous final than other competitions.

The time has come, the Elder Judgment stands in the void, his stern gaze swept over the fourteen monks on the test platform, and he said in a deep voice, "The three who woke up first within the time of two incense sticks after entering the psychedelic formation will They are the top three in this trial meeting, and if the spiritual consciousness is damaged in the formation and leads to passive awakening, it will be regarded as a failure."

"The trial conference stipulates that the cultivation base of the participants should be below the entry period and above the mirror period. You can go through multiple screenings to the end. If you are found to be a fake, you will not be forgiven lightly! Do you understand?"

The words of the adjudicating elder sounded like an exhortation, but they were actually a warning. Lin Xuan and the other monks responded together, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. Why did the elder propose this rule at this time? Could it be that he discovered something?

As soon as a thought rose in his mind, a hoarse voice sounded in his head.

"There is nothing to be afraid of. The magic weapon that the old master gave you can't easily see through your cultivation, let alone the monks in the out-of-body stage. You can relax and win the first place, and use the time mirror It can be refined."

The arrogance between the words was fully revealed, and after being given a reassuring pill, all the anxiety in Lin Xuan's heart receded.

That's right, even the four cultivators in the Transcending Tribulation Stage didn't see anything wrong with him. He had already reached this point. If he was discovered, he would definitely be picked out early. How could he be allowed to enter the finals?

After the Elder Judgment finished speaking, he raised his hand to make a seal. His hand was so fast that Qu Ji could only see a few afterimages when he looked at it calmly. Soon, a golden light similar to a key flew out from the elder Judgment's palm. The palm came out, and quickly turned downward into the formation engraved on the test platform.

In an instant, Qu Ji felt the white mist in front of his eyes, and a pulling force threw him up. His eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had left the test platform and arrived at a very familiar green environment Inside the fairy tale.

On both sides of him are two mountain walls covered with green vines. In front of him is a vine bridge made of green vines. It is surrounded by tall and green trees, and there is a faint flute sound coming from a distance.

Qu Jiyin endured the shock in his heart, and walked across the vine bridge. After crossing the vine bridge, only a few hundred meters away, there were a few huge trees hollowed out in the middle and surrounded by corridors. Butterflies are flying freely among them, and some small white snakes are walking down the stairs made of vines.

If it weren't for the dizzy aftereffects of the previous burst of tearing force, this familiar scene and the background sound that he remembered in his heart might have really made him think that he had left the Wuzhou Continent and traveled to the game world again .

That's right, Qu Ji is not unfamiliar with this place at all. Every flower, plant and tree here is very familiar to him. This is the sect of the Five Poisons in the game he played, commonly known as the Five Immortals Sect.

He was not wearing the blue robe representing Lingyan Academy, but the five-poison army jacket. He stood beside the coachman for a while, and suddenly saw two people wearing purple clothes not far from him. A string of white characters appeared above the head of the enchanting woman.

[Oh, it's been a long time since I saw the poisonous brother who pierced the army.Pojun Xiao Fudie, hello, what are you doing here? ]

The long-lost sense of familiarity made Qu Ji a little startled. He pursed his lips for a long time without answering, but his body suddenly made a set of movements.

Seeing his standby posture, the two poisonous sisters in purple ripped condoms had white letters popping out of their heads.

[This poisonous brother is not hanging up, is he?I didn't look carefully just now, his face is so handsome! ]

[Hee hee, it's still a poisonous brother, so rare. ]

The two poisonous sisters laughed and walked away, surrounded by emerald butterflies and entangled blue and yellow double snakes, and the purple mediocre skirt fluttered with the posture of the two walking, and a beautiful line was drawn. The arc of the figure reveals the white and slender legs hidden under it, and the enchanting walking posture of the adult girl makes the two of them graceful.

Qu Ji looked around, and saw many men and women in different clothes and even girls flying around in the sky using the five poisons' lightness kung fu. Their movements seemed to be in a hurry. The routes they went and returned Qu Ji understood at a glance that these were all players who were doing the mission of the Five Poison Sect.

From time to time, he could see some white dialog boxes appearing above the heads of these people. Qu Ji pursed his lips, feeling a little weird in his heart. He walked along the stone steps all the way to the main altar of the Five Immortals. Dozens of five poisonous players sat on the wide ground, and a faint white light appeared around them.

These five poisonous players were sitting in meditation, their postures looked incomparably pilgrimage, but small white words kept appearing above their heads, and all the words that emerged inside were molesting the only player who was out of place among them.

[Brother Pao came to our Five Immortals sect, did you want to be a poisonous sister, a poisonous brother, or a poisonous radish? ]

[I guess it must be Brother Poison!How good Tang Du is! Hahahahaha! ]

[hhhhh It doesn't matter what gender it is, it's all Tang poison anyway!Brother Pao, do you think so? ]

……

Qu Ji frowned at the extremely familiar modern language and the tone of the rotten girl in the gang. He lowered his head and looked at his palm, subconsciously mobilizing the spiritual power in his body, and purple dots appeared on his fingertips. Starlight, a small emerald green butterfly flew out of the purple light in his palm, flew around him happily, and finally landed on his shoulder.

Qu Ji's somewhat dazed mind suddenly became clear, and the previously clear faces of these five poisonous players began to gradually become illusory, and even the characters that kept popping up above their heads also became illusory, like an ink painting. After being smudged, it becomes blurred.

The reason why the psychedelic array can be called the psychedelic array is that it can weave the most familiar scene in the mind of the monks, and the second is to pull the monks into the illusion through the things in the scene, let them immerse themselves in it, and finally get lost. self.

The Wizard of Oz of the Five Immortals Sect dissipated as Qu Ji's inner clarity turned into stars, and then his eyes went dark and then bright again. He left the Five Immortals Sect and entered another lush green forest.

Qu Ji summoned Bidie and summoned the twin King Snakes. This forest did not give him any sense of familiarity. The only thing that could be explained was that he broke the illusion brought to him by the psychedelic array, and then the psychedelic The battle brought him to the real arena.

Although everything in the psychedelic array is fake, the consciousness of the thirteen monks brought in by it is real. Qu Ji took the Stirring Snake and hid in the dense bushes. One person and two snakes just hid Well, the branches not far from them trembled and were pushed aside.

"Unlucky! I met a high-level monster and was almost eaten by it."

The person who came looked extremely embarrassed, his clothes were scratched in many places, and his face showed a tired look. Qu Ji looked at him carefully before he recognized him.

This person is a monk ahead of him and Lin Xuan. With his cultivation in his heyday, it may take some time for Qu Ji to defeat him, but now his breath is sluggish and his expression is tired. After a fierce fight before, although I don't know whether he was fighting with other monks or was pulled into the illusion by the psychedelic array to fight the Warcraft [.] in it, this is undoubtedly not a good opportunity.

He hooked his fingers at the Chuji snake, and was about to let the Chuji snake pretend to be a magical beast in the illusion to attack him, but at this moment, he felt strange spiritual power waves approaching him.

Qu Ji immediately dug out the disguise props from the package and pretended to be a big rock. Although this is the spiritual consciousness entering the psychedelic formation, except for the use of spiritual power, there is no way to use storage rings and other media, but Qu Ji's The game system is directly bound to his soul, and even a divine sense can open the package and use the contents inside.

In addition, his package is different from the storage ring, and there will be no fluctuations in spiritual power when opening and closing, and it will not be discovered by monks at all.

"How come there is such a big stone here?" A familiar voice came from the front, with some doubtful eyes sweeping over the huge stone, "Is it another illusion created by the psychedelic array?"

The man said curiously, and then walked straight around the boulder in another direction, looking down at the egg-sized disk in his hand from time to time.

The monk who was startled and hid looked at the boulder in horror.

Well, so scary!How could there be a boulder with a human face here!